Pay The Price - Poem by Joe Davis
Wash your bloody hands of sin
While the devil claims your soul
As evil rides upon your back
Soon to kill is all you know
Left to wonder what you've gained
As the devil roars with laughter
You sold your soul-it's over now
Forever to obey your master
No redemption for the sinner
Pay the price, for damage done
Soon to find, you'll see no mercy
With your soul to wake in the burning sun...
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